Chapter 310: The Battle of the Holy Soldiers
"The friends in the VIP seat of No. 136 bid 110,000 contribution points, is there anything higher?" Jin Yuyan's bewitching voice spread throughout the audience. (Baidu search update is the fastest and most stable)
"One hundred and fifty thousand!" a woman's voice came from a VIP room, and her voice was full of evil charm, which made everyone's hearts flutter.
is the descendant of the Demon Heaven Gate, You Xinyue.
Increasing the contribution value by 40,000 all at once, this is not something that ordinary people can take, and everyone also feels the inheritance of the major forces more clearly.
"Good guy, it is worthy of being one of the nine flames, only a basin-sized mass can make people compete so fiercely, it's really surprising!" Fang Ye muttered softly, with a faint smile on his face, without the slightest intention of getting involved.
He himself has the Sun True Fire among the Nine Great Flames, and he has the Xuanhuang Dao Seal for exercising his spiritual power, this kind of Nine Shadows Evil Fire is not suitable for him, and he has to bid for another heavy treasure, and he doesn't want to waste his contribution value on the Nine Shadows Evil Fire.
"Okay! The friend in the VIP room on the 39th bid 150,000 yuan! Is there anything higher?" Jin Yuyan shouted with enthusiasm on his face.
"One hundred and fifty-one thousand!" There was a feminine man's voice in the VIP room, which made people very uncomfortable to hear, and it was completely opposite to You Xinyue's voice.
"Brother of Youyue Palace, don't rob it from the slave family, 160,000!" You Xinyue's voice shook people's hearts.
"Nine Shades of Evil Fire, I need it too, I'm sorry for the You family, I'll give out 161,000!" The feminine voice in the other VIP room sounded again.
"One hundred hundred thousand!" Shang Yunfei in the VIP seat exhaled, but his face was a little solemn, it seemed that his family was about to be emptied.
"One hundred and eighty-one thousand!" the feminine voice sounded again.
"Every time, increase the price by a thousand contribution points, brother of Youyue Palace, you are too stingy, right?200,000!" You Xinyue's voice was full of **, and there was an imperative determination.
Shang Yunfei shook his head secretly and did not continue to increase the price.
The true value of the Nine Shadows Evil Fire ranges from 100,000 to 1 million, all according to the number of the Nine Shadows Evil Fire, and the Nine Shadows Evil Fire in this auction is only the size of a basin, and the real value is in the contribution value of 150,000 or 60,000.
out to more than 200,000 contribution value. It was far beyond his limits.
"Two hundred and one thousand!" the feminine man's voice remained unhurried.
"Two hundred and one thousand!" the little witch You Xinyue continued to increase the price, not rubbing against him at all.
"Two hundred and one thousand!" the feminine man added another thousand contributions.
"Two hundred and twenty thousand!" The little witch's voice lacked a trace of charm and a touch of firmness, and it was inevitable to win the Nine Evil Fires.
"Hey, Sister You, you won!" the feminine man sighed softly, with a hint of demonism in his voice.
"The elder brother of the Youyue Palace is really not authentic, and he gave me tens of thousands of extra contribution points in vain. You Xinyue's voice was a little disgusting, it was almost crispy to the bones.
Jin Yuyan couldn't close his mouth with a smile, and shouted a few times in a row. In the end, no one bids again. completed the transaction with You Xinyue with a contribution value of 220,000.
After the Nine Shadows Evil Fire. Several valuable treasures were auctioned off, and one of them was a half-cut holy sword with a powerful attack, which made everyone who had to participate in the auction very excited.
"Next, what is about to be auctioned is a real holy soldier! Let's wait and see!" Jin Yuyan shouted excitedly.
Jin Yuyan's voice did not fall. The hall below began to be noisy, and many people exclaimed in disregard of their image.
"Oh my God, in addition to the Nine Shadows Evil Fire, there is even a holy soldier auction, the Tianbao Chamber of Commerce has really invested a lot this time!"
"This is not the finale of the final auction, there will be better treasures in the future, this heavy treasure auction, it is really not in vain!"
"A truly flawless saint soldier, I haven't encountered it in several heavy treasure auctions in a row! I didn't expect it to appear again this time!"
"Anyway. This time, I want to take this holy weapon for the sect!"
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One excited voice after another rang out, pushing the atmosphere of the entire auction conference to an unprecedented height, and everyone's hearts could not be calm.
Jin Yuyan smiled and motioned for a maid to uncover a tray, revealing a sparkling holy bell. The notches on the holy bell are strange and changing, and the whole body exudes a misty colored light, revealing a breathtaking holy might.
Jin Yuyan's silver hair fluttered, and he explained in that bewitching voice: "This thing is called the Mirage Bell, it is a Saint-level primary magic weapon, obtained from a ruin of an ancient Saint Heaven Domain, and there is a mirage soul of the sage realm in the bell, which was erased by the consciousness of the mirage soul with ** force, and became the soul of the mirage bell." As soon as the bell rings, the opponent can be plunged into a never-ending illusion realm, and step into death in the illusion! Even if there are other holy weapons to protect them, they can't escape! Moreover, the sonic attack of this mirage bell is still a large-scale attack, and it is not weaker than ordinary Saint-rank intermediate magic weapons!"
Hearing Jin Yuyan's explanation, everyone's feelings became more and more high, and some people couldn't help but ask: "What is the reserve price?"
"The reserve price is 300,000 contribution value, and each price increase is not less than 10,000 contribution value, there is no cap, and the auction begins!" Jin Yuyan said the reserve price neatly, and a pair of shining eyes kept watching back and forth between the VIP seats and the VIP room.
"Hiss......"
The vast majority of people gasped, this price was far beyond everyone's imagination, and even some of the VIPs in the seats were secretly swallowed saliva.
Even if they have the support of their respective forces behind them, they are also a little drumming in their hearts at this time, and the starting price is 300,000 contribution value, and most people's hearts are bottomless.
The value of primary holy weapons is generally between 100,000 and 1 million contribution values, and the transaction price of ordinary swords and other weapons is three or four hundred thousand, and a few can reach five or six hundred thousand, and the higher price cannot be said to be no, but there are very few.
Weapons such as Zhongding Towers are difficult to refine in themselves, and they all have strange effects, which are much more valuable than ordinary holy soldiers.
The starting price of this mirage bell has reached 300,000 contribution value, even if the forces behind the major Tianjiao had expected it, they did not expect it to be so high, which made everyone feel a little suffocated at once.
"Three hundred and one thousand contribution points! This holy bell, I want it from the Heavenly Pavilion!" A heroic young man stood up from the VIP seat and shouted out a price, his eyes were hot.
Fang Ye's expression moved slightly, he had seen this young man before. Just when he entered the Tianjiao Mansion, he once saw this young man standing proudly on the mountain peak where the Golden-winged Dapeng Bird was located with several other young men and women, and it seemed that he was from some kind of Heavenly Pavilion.
Fang Ye had heard it mentioned that the Heavenly Pavilion was a supreme-level force on the Heavenly Demon Continent, with many demon birds and strong strength.
This young man was able to dispatch more than 300,000 contribution points at once, of course, it was not his own savings, this was all exchanged for him in the sect, and he wanted to auction this holy soldier in this heavy treasure auction.
Supreme-level power. Some of them are the forces that have given birth to sage-level powerhouses. Some are just forces that have given birth to multiple kings.
There is the supreme power of the sages. There may be one or two Holy Soldiers, but many of those supreme-level forces that have only given birth to kings don't even have Town Sect Holy Soldiers!
Their need for holy soldiers is naturally stronger than that of others.
Even those supreme forces that have given birth to sages. There are not many holy soldiers in the sect, and no one will dislike the many holy soldiers, and many of them are also angry with the holy soldiers who appeared at the heavy treasure auction.
Fang Ye had once doubted why the Reckless Tribe, which was only a hegemon-level force, had holy soldiers, and after thinking about it for a long time, he finally only thought of a possibility.
That is, the Cang Mang Tribe may have been a supreme-level force at one time, but unfortunately it was declining more and more, and finally fell into a hegemon-level force, and even the holy weapon white bone stick fell into Fang Ye's hands.
"Three hundred and twenty thousand contribution points! I, Zixiao Palace, am also interested in this holy bell!" Thunder Jiutian's voice suddenly came from a VIP room. It made Fang Ye a little surprised, he didn't expect Zixiao Hall to also intervene.
"Three hundred and fifty thousand contribution points! This holy bell, I want it from the Red Dust Pavilion!" A girl's voice sounded in another VIP room, the voice was light and graceful, but it seemed to be full of all kinds of human beings. It's intoxicating.
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One voice after another rang out, quickly pushing the price of the holy bell to a peak.
"390,000! Friends in VIP room No. 3 bid 390,000 yuan! Okay! 400,000 yuan! The guests in VIP seat No. 107 bid 400,000 yuan! 420,000 yuan, and friends in VIP room 6 bid 420,000 yuan...... Jin Yuyan's clear voice spread throughout the auction hall, calling out higher prices one after another from time to time, and his voice was full of excitement.
With the support of the sect behind them, everyone shouted unusually domineering, and there was a determination to win, and the auction price skyrocketed, and soon broke the 500,000 mark.
"Five hundred and sixty thousand! The friends in the VIP seat of No. 236 bid five hundred and sixty thousand, is there anything higher?" Jin Yuyan smiled, his white hair was burning and shining, and he encouraged everyone to continue bidding as much as possible.
"I'll pay 570,000!" another teenager in the VIP seat said, raising the price again.
After the 500,000 mark, there are not so many bidders, but the price is still rising steadily.
There is no shortage of holy soldiers among the legendary-level forces, and the demand for holy soldiers is not large, and the participants are all supreme-level forces, as well as some powerful overlord-level forces.
"Six hundred and ninety-thousand! The one hundred and eighty-seventh VIP seat is six hundred and ninety-nine thousand from the friends of Tiange, and if there is a higher one, continue to shout!" Jin Yuyan continued to squeeze everyone's contribution value.
"700,000!" Lei Jiutian continued to shout a higher price, pushing the price upwards.
"Seven hundred and fifty thousand!" The voice of the girl from the Red Dust Pavilion sounded in the VIP room again, and she suddenly added 50,000 contribution points, which was bound to be won.
At this moment, Lei Jiutian and the young man who left the Heavenly Pavilion were silent, seven hundred and fifty thousand, which was already beyond the bottom line given by their respective sects, and they couldn't compete, although it was a pity, they couldn't help it.
"The friend of the Red Dust Pavilion in VIP Room No. 3 bid 750,000 yuan, is there anything higher?" Jin Yuyan shouted for a long time, and no one continued to increase the price, and rang the hammer in his hand at the price of 750,000 yuan, and the mirage bell finally fell into the hands of the mysterious girl in the Red Dust Pavilion.
"Whew!" Fang Ye let out a sigh, this group of guys is really crazy enough, it is hundreds of thousands at every turn, he originally thought that his net worth was deep enough, compared with the major forces, there is still a big gap.
Youyue Palace, Litian Pavilion, Demon Heaven Palace, Red Dust Pavilion...... The names of these forces flashed through Fang Ye's mind, and the super forces in the Polar Stygian Sea, Heavenly Demon Continent, and Heavenly Ancient Continent all began to surface, and this Heavenly Pride Mansion was becoming more and more interesting.
ps:
The second shift arrived! The code word was not fast, and the power was out for a day, so I could only stay up all night to catch up, and I couldn't afford to hurt it!